The late September sun warmed Elena’s face and she opened her eyes. She saw Damon sitting in what looked like a very uncomfortable chair. Perhaps Damon felt Elena’s eyes on him because he opened his. When he saw Elena was awake he quickly sat up. “How are te feeling?” he asked hoarse. “Can’t believe I actually fell asleep”“Can’t believe te actually fell asleep in that chair” Elena detto with raised eyebrows. “Why didn’t te unisciti me? There’s plenty of room”“I wasn’t supposed to fall asleep” Damon detto obvious. Elena wanted to commento on that when someone knocked...